The Endless Romance||c. franta
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"I swear I could hear his breath. I was losing it. He's not here. He hasn't been here for 3 weeks. He wouldn't be back until after Christmas, being five days away.
"Hello? Earth to Destiny!", my best friend, Tristen shouted as I daydream in English.
English was my favorite class. I'd never daydreamed in that class. I really did like this guy.
"Sorry. Just a little tired.", lying completely.
"Tired my ass!"
She could read me like a book. "Ok, so I miss him?"
"You think?"
Tristen and I had been best friends since sixth grade. We kinda hated each other before that. She's an ass, but I love her."
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